She is the soul of the party and a divine poem.
She has an adorable grace and her modestry is immense.
She is as soft as a flower and her eyes glitter like lightning.
Her deadly looks can cut across all borders and break open all restrictions.
She has such fearlessness and such daring.
Her hair are like the clouds that precipitate.
While her eyebrows are bent, her eyes are full of joy & life.
When her messy hair touches her cheeks, all the mirrors in the world are left startled.
The nervous strands of hair stuck in her garland, take rest behind her ears.
The borders of her eyes are full of dark kohl.
Her cheeks are like the delicate flowers, her smille is as magical as life itself.
The sweet beauty of her face ends on her lips.
Her body is fresh and glowing from head to toe.
The curves of her figure make everyone restless.
The way she walks makes everyone go weak in the knees.
Her innocence is inviting for love.
Her colour is as bright as the sunlight.
Her manners are like a butterfly and her forehead gleams.
No metaphors can be enough for me to define her charisma.
We have never witnessed someone so gorgeous
After seeing her, my heart said,
"Afreen Afreen, Afreen Afreen."
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